Feb 27 2008
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Feb 03 2008
The other day one of the guys at my company posted the story of how he came to the company (he was one of the first employees) and that it was the company and his 6 year anniversary. This got me thinking.
I am one of those people that remembers dates.
January—8th, the day we moved into our new apartment (07), 31st, moved to NYC (99), Last Day at Beauty (05), Last Day at Chubb (06), Adopted the Dogs (05)
February 17th—Got married (04)
July 3rd—-Mom and Dad’s Anniversary
September 11th—the day that changed the USA and NYC (01), the day my Grandma Myrtle died (03)
October 17th—the day my Grandpa John died (90), 11th–the day Peter Socci died (05)
Holidays, Birthdays, Anniversaries…all mark the passage of time. Life seems to go faster and faster the older I get. And, I remember my father once saying that he still felt like a 25 year old in a 50 something body. I think I understand what he meant by that now that I am nearing 40.
Passage of time leads to the passage of pain and the healing of wounds. And sweet remembrance of what was dear about the event or the person. I need that. Especially during the dark days of winter when battling the grey clouds away is more difficult. So I remember the people and the events and that bad times and bad moods do pass.